"Ever died?" Rowena tilted her nose slightly when she heard this, "It does smell of blood." ”

She walked quickly around the circle, and as she stirred up a cloud of dust, she quickly located a spot.

"Here, the smell of blood is the strongest." Rowena pointed to the ground.

Grandin walked over suspiciously, but he didn't smell anything in the air, "How did you smell it?" ”

The 'Assassin' sequence also strengthens the sense of smell?

"I'm using my intuition. With experience, you can naturally 'smell' the smell of blood. Rowena's smile was bloody.

There used to be a few shattered human figures lying here, but now there was only a layer of dust on the ground. c0m

Grandin suddenly thought of something, "Rowena, open the curtain of the warehouse!" ”

Fully enclosed warehouses have only a round shutter at the lower end of the roof.

"Wow!"

Rowena tugged at the curtain rope and rolled it up. The afternoon sun immediately sprinkled on the ground through the window, and in an instant, the dust shadow on the ground floated, and all the tiny dust particles in the air were illuminated.

The ground where the bodies once lay was cleaned, so there was less dust. And in front of this corpse, closer to the center of the warehouse, there is not much dust there!

"What should be there here, maybe a carpet?" Grandin observed the shallow outline of the dust on the ground, which was very regular and rectangular.

He tried to recall the images that Mr. Fool had passed on, but it seemed that Mr. Fool's attention was focused on Koria, who had turned into a giant, and he did not observe his surroundings.

Grandin wasn't sure his guess was correct.

His gaze swept over the warehouse, and if there was anything similar to the outline of dust on the floor, it would have been the pile of wooden crates stacked in the corner of the warehouse.

"Help, push the crate over." Grandin began to squeeze his own employees.

"I want to add money!"

Rowena protested, but helped Grandin set up the crate as he had hoped.

"What did you find?" Rowena has her hands on her chest and is not interested in this kind of detective work.

"I find the sun a little better here?"

The windows of the warehouse are not large, and the sunlight shines in from the outside, and it is all condensed on the wooden crates.

Grandin simply jumped onto the box, and now his feeling was even more obvious. The sunlight cast from the window was like a spotlight, all gathered around him, and he made a gesture of embracing the world and asked:

"What do you see?"

The sun gilded him with a magnificent and dreamy brilliance behind him.

Sublime and great.

Rowena's breathing slowed, her eyes were obsessed, and she muttered, "God ......"

"I see! It's simply the best stage! No, the podium. Grandin didn't wait for Rowena's answer, he circled around the stage made of wooden crates, "Look at the lighting effect, it's still natural!" Even the gas bill is saved. ”

Grandin could have imagined the scene as Bijab or someone else stood on the podium and gave a demagogic speech, the curtains were drawn at the critical moment, and the speaker was bathed in light like a son descending! This greatly increased the success of the mission.

This is where they secretly develop believers!

It is easy to guess who these dead people are, ordinary people who are unwilling to change their faith.

Well, simple and crude missionary methods ,-->>

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Only those who believe in our Lord can go out of the storehouse, and if they don't want to, send them to their Lord on the spot.

"Alright, our investigation is over. Remember to check out the apple orchards in the suburbs in your free time, Ms. Rowena. I'm going to the police station next, so you don't have to follow me, unless you want to turn yourself in. ”

Grandin, who had cleared the clues, didn't want to stay here anymore, and the dust made his nose a little uncomfortable.

"Won't you invite me to dinner?" Rowena feigned surprise.

"Do you want to eat pork chop rice?"

......

Beckland Police Department, Eastern District Office.

"Mr. Inspector, all the disappearances for the last month are here."

"Thank you."

Grandin's credentials belonged to the Special Investigation Unit of the Directorate-General, which gave him a high level of authority. For example, you can access the case records of the sub-bureau at will.

Assisting Grandin in the archives was a police officer with only one 'V' on his epaulettes, who wore a pair of round-rimmed glasses. Carrying documents back and forth made him breathless, and after carrying the last stack of papers onto the table, he sat down in his chair, his hands hanging down, and he didn't move.

"Are you the only one in such a large archive?" Grandin flipped through the file.

Because the archives were not ventilated, he smelled stale as he turned the pages.

"Before, there was an old police officer who was about to retire to help, but now I'm the only one left here, and we have too few people."

The officer pushed the slippery glasses back onto the bridge of his nose. He was telling the truth, almost no police officers wanted to come to work here. Because the gangs rule every neighborhood here, they don't dare to go out of the police station without a gun.

"Previously, the West Villas field also asked us to count the total population of the East Side. This keeps us busy, and we can't do it at all. ”

"Mr. Inspector, what do you want these things for? Need my help? The young officer asked enthusiastically after complaining.

"I'm looking for clues." Grandin flipped through the disappearances, most of which went unsolved.

"There are almost 1.35 million people here, and several go missing every day, and that's the norm." The young officer laughed at himself, "Mr. Inspector, our usual method is to take a boat to the Tasok River every day to fish, so that we can always find a few floating corpses." If it matches the informant's description, then the case can be closed quickly. ”

Grandin was silent, in this case, even if several people died in the warehouse, no one would notice.

"Have you found any suspicious cases in the last month? Or is there a day when a particularly large number of people are missing? ”

He tried to ask a different question.

"If you want to say anything strange about one day...... "the young police officer thought for a moment with his glasses, "it seems that there was a real day last month when there was a lot of excitement in the police station, because several of the presidents of the union had disappeared at that time." ”

The officer said as he began to rummage through the file on the table.

The dossier was quickly found by him.

"Caring for the Workers' Unions, Reform for Victory Trades, Skilled Workers' Solidarity Unions...... The presidents of these unions all disappeared on the same day? ”

After reading the dossier, Grandin suddenly had some vague thoughts in his head.

"Everyone suspected that these people had touched the interests of a certain big person, so they were ...... But we couldn't find any evidence, and we didn't find the body...... The families of the missing people came to the police station for a while, but in the end, the matter gradually subsided. At the end of the day, these people are no different from those who disappeared before. ”

The young officer explained.